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KittyLynd

No Place Like Home

Gazes locked, I slowly kneel, teasing with humid breath

The door clinks closed, and I emerge from around a corner, wearing his favorite lingerie. Lustful eyes consume me as I close the gap between us. His necktie is a leash, tugging him in for a kiss. Lips press hard, teeth nibble. Strong hands trace my lace-coated curves while mine free his swelling member. “Mmm,” he moans into our kiss. “Well, hello.” Gazes locked, I slowly kneel, teasing with humid breath. Tongue to tip, I...

MiaRose

Silk Awakening

A woman's lingerie shopping excursion ignites an unexpected, passionate lesbian encounter with the alluring store attendant

Silk Awakening In the dimly lit boutique, the air hummed with the faint rustle of silk and lace, a sanctuary against the February chill seeping through the locked door. I hurried down the street earlier that day, drawing my cardigan closer against the relentless bite of the wind. A quiet curse escaped my lips. Why did I always convince myself I could brave the frost without more layers? The sun hung high in a vast, unyiel...

Claire_D

He Might Like Being A Cuckold Part 2: The Point Of No Turning Back

Getting real with the cuck experience

In the week leading to our meetup, Henry and I talked every day, going over details and making suggestions. While we spoke, I encouraged him to stroke his cock but not cum. I wanted him to be bursting at the seams when we did meet up. He would brag about how big and hard his cock was. I hadn't seen it yet and wanted to be surprised when I saw it for the first time. We decided to meet at a hotel about 45 minutes away. The...

Bartonbabe5860

Weekend Wendy, The Beginning

It was the early 80s when Alan met Julie, looking for a friendship, possibly a more physical lasting relationship, what happened was eye opening for him, would he go along with it?

Weekend Wendy The Beginning When Alan and Julie met, he was looking for a friendship, possibly a more physical lasting relationship, but what happened was eye-opening for him. Would he be able to go along with it? Julie was out with her friends but had plans to move on to a club closer to her home. Hope was my best friend’s wife. She hadn’t seen Julie since they had left school several years earlier. I was only out by cha...